But, do you know what? I could care less how he treated me. He had permission to use me like the tramp I looked like, fuck me into the ground and then...do it all over again. I was here to be used and wanted it more than anything. This was after all, my rebound revenge on the asshole I had been saddled with, so getting dirty was all par for the course.Jesus, but he had a large cock and his fingers had my cunt creaming from the first minute. In what seemed like no time at all, I was impaled on him. Man,maybe he was getting fat. After he blew about two loads into her as, the girl grabbed Tom'sblonde hair and flipped him over her to impale herself on his rod.Funny thing was, Tom had always shaved his head, this was weird indeed.But the moment was too good, she worked away on his penis. Though hehad seen her ramming away with an entire fist earlier, she seemed sotight comparatively. It was just right for his penis. Tom flipped the girl over and mounted her stomach, getting readyfor his. She rubbed against his leg. Amanda and Lenora sat like two puppies. They panted as puppies did. They licked each other's faces. They tried to please their masters. As they sat, they tired and lay down on their sides. Max whistled. Lenora slowly sat and perked up. Max was not happy with her. She responded too slowly. He pulled on her leash and walked her around the room quickly. She ran on her knees and elbows quickly to keep up. Her arms and legs moved fast and she stayed with him. Cal. "Sent one to your bookie, I see. Do you do that often?"He turned brilliant red and looked up. "You read code?" W8PSY."Starting in 1951, Ham Operators, Amateur Telegraphists using government authorized Radio waves to transmit signals to other Amateur Telegraphists, in the states have call signs issued by the FCC. Before the Feds stepped in, call signs were issued according to 'fist' speed (Fist speed is how fast a person can transmit Morse Code) and state or area of residence. 'W' designated.